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Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 17, 2020 17:21:37 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan Character Involved: Bloodpaw (Strawberryleaf ) Other Characters: Open Point Of View: 3rd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 14 Roleplay: Bloodpaw let out a purr happily as he padded out of the medicine cat den. His wounds had healed, but your pelt was left with scars. He blinked his left eye slowly as it adjusted to the sun shining down on him. The warmth felt great. Bloodpaw shook his pelt out as he made his way to the fresh-kill pile. Limping over to it, he paused and sat down, looking around his new home. Cats looked at him, making him feel nervous. Bloodpaw swallowed a lump of saliva, that had formed in his throat. His pelt became hot with embarrassment. He bend his head and licked a few red chest hairs that were ruffled. As he cleaned his chest, a cat came up to him. He paused and looked up to see who it was.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 19, 2020 3:55:19 GMT -5
Eclipsingpaw had noticed the tom step out of the medicine cat's den, looking happy but completely unfamiliar. The cat looked younger than him, so maybe an older kit or a new apprentice, but Eclipsingpaw would have recognized him then right? Feeling curious and not having anything better to do, the white tom strode over to him with the intent of asking his name. But as he got closer, the fresh scars stood out on the flame-colored pelt and caused a distraction. "What happened to you?"
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 19, 2020 9:25:37 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan. Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: SpringClan Cats Point Of View: 3rd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 14 Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasising ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off ~ = Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence ---
Roleplay: Bloodpaw blinded his left eye as the older cat came up to him. The white cat looked to be about his age, older, but an apprentice, none-the-less. He sat down on his haunches, his right leg out to the side at an awkward position, never fully healed. He took in some big breaths and dug his front claws into the earth, kneading it as he told Eclipsingpaw what had happened to him. "My Uncle did this to me." He began slowly. "He and my Father fought for control of the gangs. My Uncle wanted to be leader of both and combine the two, but my Father didn't. My Uncle came and attacked with his gang. He killed my parents and older brother. He rounded on my siblings and me, killing them. He took me to the border and attacked me, leaving me for dead." As he told the tale, his eye burned with hatred and his claws sunk into the earth, making them dirty. His good ear flat along his head. His pelt bristled with all hate and anger boiled together.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 20, 2020 0:32:28 GMT -5
Eclipsingpaw's eyes widened at the explanation. He hadn't really expected the tom to be so open about the source of his injuries, and he didn't know how to respond. Obviously, the cat had just been through a lot and that was an understatement. He should probably apologize for his losses and ask if there was anything to do to help, but that type of reaction didn't sit well with him. Everyone always gave their wasted sympathies at times like this, but he knew that wouldn't do anything. So, zoning in on the cat's visible rage, he asked, "So... you're uncle's alive then?" As he said it, his blue eyes glinted with their own fire.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 20, 2020 9:22:00 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan. Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: SpringClan Cats Point Of View: 2nd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 14 Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasising ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off ~ = Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence ---
Roleplay: You knead your claws in deeper, the hatred radiating off of you as you sat down. You swallow hard before speaking. "Yes-" You pause as you look at you dirty paws. You glance up again, your good eye burning with desire for revenge. You nod your head. "He lives in the Two-leg Place, in an abandoned house." You replied to Eclipsingpaw. You are extremely grateful that Eclipsingpaw didn't offer any sympathy. It was a waste of time and effort. You could be out there sizing up your Uncle's Gang and coming up with a way to get rid of him and the gang, so your Uncle couldn't hurt anyone else.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 20, 2020 15:21:53 GMT -5
His neck fur bristled at the confirmation as he thought about some murderous cat still on the loose and able to strike again. He wondered if SpringClan would do anything about it, or if they'd be too busy licking their wounds after the recent attack by Primal Instinct. "He can't just get away with what he did to you," Eclipsingpaw snarled in frustration. "Did anyone tell you they'd go after him and his gang?"
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 20, 2020 21:07:35 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan. Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: SpringClan Cats Point Of View: 2nd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 14 Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasising ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off ~ = Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence ---
Roleplay: "Not yet! They were mostly concerned about me making it through." You told him with a sigh. " I guess now that I am awake. SpringClan might?" You say with uncertainty as you look at Eclipsingpaw with a glimmer of hope. You would love to see your Uncle and his gang pay for what they did, even if you couldn't help. You would have some peace of mind. "So what's life here like?" You ask, wanting to change the topic.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 23, 2020 1:41:26 GMT -5
Eclipsingpaw wasn't very optimistic about the clan stepping in to help, but he made an effort to seem visibly relaxed. "Yeah, I can't imagine they'd ignore something like that," he said, but the words sounded lackluster. He recovered a bit of his easy charm for the next question though. "SpringClan is pretty nice. We're a more peaceful clan and the territory has a lot to offer."
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 23, 2020 2:20:09 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan. Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: SpringClan Cats Point Of View: 2nd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 18 Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasising ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off ~ = Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence ---
Roleplay: You frown, slightly shifting your front paws back and forth. "I hope so, I would hate for him to come here and destroy the clan, like he did my Father's Group." You tell Eclipsingpaw. "Awesome!" You say as you try to sound excited, but failing miserably. You didn't feel happiness, only apprehension. You highly doubted the Clan would be able to deal with your Uncle, but maybe they would, or maybe your Uncle wouldn't attack. You can only hope.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 24, 2020 1:28:38 GMT -5
Noticing the tom's lack of enthusiasm, he frowned and took a step closer. He wasn't very good with words or consoling others, but action was another thing entirely. "Hey, listen. If the clan won't help then-" he cut off to glance around before lowering his voice to add, "Then I'd be willing to look for some cats here that might." He knew a small ragtag group of cats going after some brutal gang wouldn't be the best option, but it was the best alternative he could come up with.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 24, 2020 10:03:28 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan. Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: SpringClan Cats Point Of View: 2nd-Person Status: Private Font: Georgia Size: 14
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Roleplay: You perk up your right ear and your left eye brightens up with a spark of hope. "Really?" You ask with enthusiasm. You glance around the area, most of the cats had moved on, some had left the camp, some sat near their dens in a small circle talking and yet a few were already in their nests. You flick your tail quietly a few times. "Let's talk about something else or do something." You tell Eclipsingpaw.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 25, 2020 0:44:08 GMT -5
Feeling better at Bloodpaw's genuine enthusiasm, he felt the anger inside him start to settle. Giving him a thorough once-over, he wondered how hurt the tom was and if he was well enough to do much of anything. "Do you have anything in mind?" Eclipsingpaw asked, giving his chest a few licks as he waited for a response.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 25, 2020 2:32:26 GMT -5
Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan. Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool ) Other Characters: SpringClan Cats Point Of View: 2nd-Person Status: Private Font: Georgia Size: 18
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Roleplay: You tilt your head in thought. "Maybe show me all the dens and good hiding places?" You ask as you rise up to your paws, keeping weight off your limp leg.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 25, 2020 15:57:53 GMT -5
"Yeah, okay," he mewed, happy to help the tom out in an easier way. "So, you already know where the medicine cat's den is, but there are some decent hiding spots just outside of it." His tail gestured to the old badger den surrounded by berry bushes of all shapes and sizes. "As long as you're fine cramped up in a bush," he added with a small laugh. "But there are better spots in the camp than that, come on." Giving his limbs a quick stretch, Eclipsingpaw began padding just to the side of the medicine cat's den.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 25, 2020 16:16:53 GMT -5
BLOODPAW/STORM - MALE –
Writing Template: Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool ) Other Characters: Open SpringClan Point Of View: 3rd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 1 (8 PT) Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasizing ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off & ~ Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence
Notes: He has a broken hind leg, shredded ear, and missing right eye, as well as multiple scars littering his body.
Roleplay: Bloodpaw nodded his head, excitement was evident in his left eye and the twitching of his tail going back and forth. He smiled at the joke and let out a snort. "Or thorns in your side." He said as he rose to his paws and limped after the older apprentice, happy that someone was willing to help him get his first glimpse of clan-life.
Credit: Firepool . Character's Information: Firepool . Cat Pictures: Original Owners, edits go to their Editor.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 26, 2020 3:02:54 GMT -5
"Definitely," he agreed with a grin, thinking about the many bushes in the camp and in turn, their many thorns. Very close to the medicine cat's den, was another smaller burrow dug out from an old fox den. "This is the nursery." Surprisingly, there were no kits or queens in sight to validate his claim. Before he could be questioned, Eclipsingpaw nodded over to the line of raspberry and blackberry bushes separating the two dens from each other. Beyond them, the almost muffled cries of playing kits became apparent. "Behind those shrubs is the kitten arena. It's basically this safe, play area where they can go wild without interfering with the rest of the clan. Sometimes I forget we even have kits, they're always hidden back there."
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 26, 2020 9:24:22 GMT -5
BLOODPAW/STORM - MALE –
Writing Template: Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: Open Point Of View: 3rd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 1 (8 PT) Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasizing ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off ~ Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence
Notes: He has a broken hind leg, shredded ear, and missing right eye, as well as multiple scars littering his body.
Roleplay: Bloodpaw looked were the nursery was and then the berries next to them. He could hear the kits behind the scrub, tiny meows of playfulness could be heard faintly. He gave a small smile and turned his good eye to his chaperon. "I guess it's better that they play there, than to play out in the middle of the camp." He replied. "Better for the warriors and apprentices too, they won't have their tails and paws blocked or tripping up because they got a kit underneath their paws." He commented with a purr.
Credit: Firepool . Character's Information: Firepool . Cat Pictures: Original Owners, edits go to their Editor.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 26, 2020 23:41:03 GMT -5
Eclipsingpaw nodded, "Yeah, and it's pretty nice back there. They've got a little minnow stream that I used to love when I was younger." A memory of him rolling in the water with his siblings flashed in his mind and a purr threatened to rise in his chest. Clearing his throat, he padded up to the bush with the red berries. "Do you know what these are? They're raspberries and those are blackberries. They're safe to eat if you're ever in the mood for a little snack."
Post by Strawberryleaf on Aug 27, 2020 8:53:31 GMT -5
BLOODPAW/STORM - MALE –
Writing Template: Thread Title Theme: Bloodpaw's First Day In SpringClan Character Involved: Bloodpaw (firepool) Other Characters: Open Point Of View: 3rd-Person Status: Open Font: Georgia Size: 1 (8 PT) Georgia = Narrative "" = Speaking Italics = Emphasizing ' = Quoting ... = Trailing off ~ Separate quotes from Narrative - = Pausing in a sentence
Notes: He has a broken hind leg, shredded ear, and missing right eye, as well as multiple scars littering his body.
Roleplay: Bloodpaw nodded his head in agreement. He followed the other tom to the bushes of berries and looked at them. "I had some of these!" He pointed to the blackberries with his right paw. "When I was younger! My Mother would bring me and my siblings some." He told Eclipsingpaw, "They are a tasty treat!"
Credit: Firepool . Character's Information: Firepool . Cat Pictures: Original Owners, edits go to their Editor.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 29, 2020 1:02:00 GMT -5
"Great! No cat should have to live without knowing the taste of these berries," he said, smiling. Then he walked up to one of the bushes and bit a blackberry from its branch, popping it in his mouth with a purr. "These ones are my favorite." Then, he turned off and started walking past the nursery and to their next destination in camp. "Sweet and not too tangy," he muttered after swishing its juice around in his mouth and swallowing.
